Zhan Bei said coldly: "It's pretty good to open your mouth. Do you blame me?"
Xiao Lingyue was stunned.
"Can't you get up?" the man said coldly.
Xiao Lingyue curled her lips. Seeing that he was injured and could not sit for a long time, she stood up and gave up the soft couch.
Zhan Beihan looked at the stain on the soft couch again with disgust: "Come here!"
The voice of the Dragon Scale Guard sounded outside: "Prince, what are you asking?"
"Send someone to clean it up, it's dirty." Zhan Beihan ordered coldly.
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She always felt like he was targeting her on purpose.
I really think she is dirty, why are you leaving her in the carriage?
Xiao Lingyue said angrily: "I got off the car, you can sit by yourself!"
Zhan Beihan said: "I asked you to leave?"
"What the hell do you want to do? Is it okay? There is no need to show my face to me. I'll provoke you?" Xiao Lingyue said very bluntly.
The man glanced at her with a bad look.
Soon, the person in charge of logistics in the Dragon Scale Guard came in a hurry. Seeing the dirty soft couch, he immediately cleaned it up, changed it to a clean soft cushion, and then he respectfully stepped down.
Zhan Beihan then lay down again, and his slightly frowned brows stretched a little.
Xiao Lingyue looked at him with a pale face, and knew that the internal injuries were on his body, so he would definitely feel bad.
Internal injuries are different from external injuries.
Generally speaking, it is best to lie down and rest, and it will be uncomfortable to move a little.
Therefore, Long Yicai prepared a soft couch on the carriage, and actually wanted to make Zhan Beihan feel more comfortable on his way back to Beijing.
Xiao Lingyue was too lazy to argue with him.
If you don't get off, you won't get off.
She also has injuries on her body, and sitting in a carriage is better than walking on a horse.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyue sat down on the seat beside her and turned to look out the window.
Two people sat and lay down, and no one spoke.
The atmosphere appears stiff and subtle.
After a while, Long Yi came over to report and said that everything had been arranged and he could set off for the trip back to Beijing.
Zhanbei responded coldly.
Xiao Lingyue said, "Take Meng Wenhao with you, he will also go to the capital."
The man said lukewarmly: "You have a good relationship with him."
How long has it been, I even found out where others are going!
Xiao Lingyue felt angry and sneered: "Except for you, the noble prince, I have a good relationship with anyone!"
Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You have to hold a gun with me, right?"
Xiao Lingyue: "Who first made a fool of himself?"
Zhan Beihan: "..."
"If you don't want to speak well, you'll be overwhelmed. Am I still asking you?" Xiao Lingyue's anger was not yet relieved.
He insisted on hitting the gun.
Xiao Lingyue ignored him again.
Zhan Beihan also endured his anger. Thinking that Long Yi was still waiting outside the car, he said coldly: "Take the person with you and set off immediately!"
"Yes!" Long Yi could hear clearly outside the carriage and hurriedly responded.
I couldn't help but think: The prince is so angry...
After some trouble, the carriage finally set off.
Long Yi drove himself, and a small group of Dragon Scale Guards accompanied him to escort him.
The others rushed to the foot of Hulang Mountain and met with the army in the suburbs of Beijing to assist General Yang Huai in exterminate the bandits.
Meng Wenhao did not fall behind either.
There are no other carriages for him in the team, but fortunately he can ride a horse. Popular This chapter has been completed!